Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Ever Play Yourself

DJ Khaled!

Put down count the money, let 'em see the work, yeah
That's the definition of a key alert
Another gotta die, won't be the first, nah
be the last, all we see is cash, yeah
Your real story don't what you rappin' 'bout (liar)
So the movies in, stop actin' out
And I ain't talking 'bout no watch or no cars
will get copped at Allah's leisure
Was a crack monster, I had the fever
from the bald head to the dark Caesar
Used to be the capsules, now they love the
I ain't tryna get caught up in thug-rap shit (never)
be bumper to bumper in drug traffic
Cash on deck whenever the ask it
You don't sweat the small things, they become
Next is cremation or a casket
fallin' back, I need all of that
I need my name in the almanac, Jada
Real dope boy put me in the of smack
to job interviews, they ain't call us back
Either way I ain't never
Why do you think the streets love me? I ain't leave 'em
Heart stops, but the words are breathing
You hatin' cause we the best, find a reason

thing first don't ever play yourself, ever
Oh another thing, I ain't ever myself, never
Even when all changed up, I stayed myself, it's me
Did what worked for me, then bossed up and myself
See I'm showin' up a K off, a Rollie, a day off
Still got that work, I don't know about no
Team still ballin' so I we in the playoffs (swish)
Team of baddies, all my bitches in a slayoff
See we be in the party wasted, no part of fake
Nothin' but love me, Cartier bracelets
I feel like Frank White into Arty Clay shit
You niggas got fat while everybody
My don't sleep, I ain't ever noddin' off
When you're in the Benz, it piss off
So I stall, I do me, I ain't y'all
This New York nigga let 'em hang, balls
Odell Beckham, respect him, you can't him
Blindside hit me when I don't expect 'em (hey bighead)
Then I hit 'em with the curve from the major
Gotta wait turn, that's a major key

Mami I'm the greatest
Back to back with the cum
In the lane, I got her so strung, I don't even her
Every night I a new wife
Now ask your wife this dick like
Balmain Joe, every time you see, a nigga
Mr. Officer, I was grabbin' ID
Mami only to Romeo
Wild cowboy, I be speakin' the yayo
Bout to let the cans go,
Fuck your and let your mans know, so
Yeah, now it's the Don in the Don, couple in the Uber
Only Uber cause I'm franchised in Cuba
This is big money and you tied to the sideline
Brons, Calabrini, niggas always tryna five
Gotta stay away day driftin', all sauce
Every day Wang, nigga, cloth talk

Now I'm takin' over everything like my callin'
Wakin' up in pussy beautiful Sunday mornin'
Now we swimmin' in the money like a of dolphins
for killin', now please line up all of the coffins
Think we playin'? Niggas it's funny?
Pop you in your shit, brotha, now make room for the
MOVE!
If you don't move, I'll beat a nigga painful
a fool of yourself, I'll beat you past shameful
I get this bread and shine an angel
One of the last with bars, you niggas be grateful
Thank you so
I Diddy bop and drop on you
I count bread and it to the top on you niggas (mountaintop)
Blah blah blah, you sound alike, my niggas
Blah, blah, but I do it, I finesse, I got it locked, my niggas
I give you new brand shit, fuck you do?
And we love the boom bap, oh yeah we do this too
Yeah, fuck the realer side, oh you against us, nigga?
You better run and hide, I'm finished, nigga
Don't play
Play yourself and lay dead in a casket
Pray yourself, end in a
Hate cause you ain't ask if you could possess you a heater
Or you could be you a for the people
You talk a lot, I've the truth like Sevyn Streeter
Don't you ever yourself

I saw a lot of fade out right after I put my tape out
I to help you shape up, I see that you'd rather flake out
Sellin' stories on them tracks that can seem to make out
That's why I keep a good head and shoulders to all the flakes out
Seen a lot of chart on and off durin' the climb up
I bet if I had the clippers, they all had a line up
You worried 'bout your followers, so when I follow up
It's the with the most pride end up bein' the swallowers
Fuck a beat for a verse when I could do all
No pop artist but pop is you rappers do call me
A lot of washed out niggas tryna find in
I'm just raise a son like my blinds' open
I know the hood well, but glad I ain't stuck in the
I'm pop chartin' but hood got my song on repeat
I'm loaded with illest ammo up under the seat
I'm playin' hopscotch with all the charts up under my
While you do it for the 'Gram, I do it for my
Fuck a gold trophy, I'm talkin' my mammy
You gotta bigger than you start
Don't fall victim to bent stories, you ain't part of it all
from the bottom or oh, please, don't start at all
I build a ship just to my own flood, I feel like Noah
all he had was little rocks, an ark, that's all
Road to riches, I'm in gear while you park your car
baby wanna get nailed in the sprinter Lexus
Text and told her, "Please be hammered so you can sex us"
My arm strong, if Louisiana then tell her
And if not immediate then don't even send a message
FYI be free 'round 2 or 3
And two things you be, New Orleans
I'm an organ donor, I'm alive no heart in me
So never say my name in vain, cause bitch no arteries